Insights and Inspiration
from the
Holy Land
from
Rabbi Ephraim Schwartz
"Your friend in Karmiel"
August 28th 2020 -Volume 10
Issue 44 8th Elul 5780
Parshat Ki Teitzei
Un-Marriage-ables
"But we're in
love, Rabbi" She told me. As if that was somehow supposed to impress
me and change my mind. It didn't. The truth is I felt bad for Michelle. She was
a great girl. Raised in a non-observant, but very "Jewishy" home, she
had really been coming a long way in her Jewish journey in growth in yiddishkeit.
She was a regular at my classes and Shabbos table. I had high hopes for he to
go off to Israel and to study in a yeshiva there for girls. But then Derek came
along. Over the past few months she had been spending more and more time with
him, and it seems that "things" had been getting more serious. When
we finally had our sit down to talk about their relationship I saw that she was
clearly torn. She had never imagined herself with a non-Jewish partner, but
yet… she was in love.
"I've dated a lot
of Jewish guys, but I've never connected to any of them the way I do with
Derek. He's deep, he's sensitive, we connect on so many levels. Sure I know it
won't be easy. He's definitely not interested in being Jewish. But he has
tremendous respect for my choices and connection to Judaism. Doesn't love
conquer all? If we care and love each other enough, maybe we can make it work."
My heart went out for her.
She really liked him, and he really was a nice, great guy. He just wasn't from
the tribe. He wasn't her bashert. But you really can't convince a girl in love
that love really isn't enough. That despite what Hollywood, novels, and society
have been telling the world for centuries marriage is so much more than love,
and as powerful and overwhelming a feeling that love is, it doesn't possess the
ingredients to build the amazing Jewish home that she had dreamed of. The love
she was feeling really didn't have the power to accomplish anything meaningful.
I had to be harsh. She
knew I cared, so I could get away with it. So I told her about Dor Yehsorim. See when Orthodox young men and women meet
for the purpose of marriage there is a test that they take to see if the two of
them are compatible. This is not an internet dating site, don’t worry. Tay Sachs,
is a terrible diesase that can only occur if both parents possess a certain
gene found in Ashkenazic Jews. Statistics are that if they are both carriers
there is a 25% chance that their children will have this terrible debilitating
disease that usually ends with the child dying at a very young age under
terrible conditions. If only one parent has the gene though it is not a problem,
it cannot be transmitted. So all young men and women take this test when they
are in school and are given a number and when a shidduch is mentioned
the numbers are exchanged and without revealing if either is a carrier they
tell you whether the match should move forward.
Now I shared with her a
story of a couple that didn't do the test initially. However, after their
engagement they got tested and whadaya know? They found out that they were both
positive for the gene. Now what? Should they go forward with the marriage or
not? Maybe love conquers all?
What if the fiancé was
diagnosed with a terrible disease? AIDS? What if you found out that they were
bi-polar (and didn't take meds)? They couldn't have children? They had a
gambling problem or a drug addiction. Does
love conquer all…? It obviously doesn't, despite how much love one has for
another and how great they make you feel and how they may even be fantastic
people that you would want to help and sit by their bedside. They're not what
you would choose as marriage material. Because marriage is bigger than that and
finding the right person for that particular role is gonna take other more
important qualifications than love.
What's it gonna take? Well
this week's Torah portion of Ki Teitzei has a lot of tips and mitzvos of who
not to marry. Let's check out some of them and see if we can create a Jewish
dating profile of what to look for and not to look for.
Well, the first story in
the parsha is the mitzva of Yefas Toar. She's a non-Jewish women that in fact
one is permitted to take for a wife, after a quickie one month conversion. She
is captured during war, and it seems that this mitzva is a concession to
soldiers who seem to have major testosterone flowing during warfare. The Torah
rather than putting this soldier through what would seem to be too difficult of
a challenge, permits her to the soldier if he can put up with her whining and
mourning for her family that she lost in war for a month. It's pretty brutal.
Certainly not politically correct. But thank God, the Divine editor, of our
Torah has no fear of being "cancel cultured". He wasn't writing a
column in the NY Times. He was writing lessons for us. And he speaks truth to
us, as He knows us. After-all He did make us.
This woman, seemingly an
innocent victim, the Torah seems to say is a bad idea to marry, although she is
not prohibited. The following portion describes the wayward children that come
out of such a marriage and the case of a husband who eventually hates his wife.
Yes, she's a yefas to'ar- she's beautiful and yes, right now you feel
you can't live without her. And yes, that love even allowed you to put up with
her in the worst of times. You saw her crying, you saw her mourning, you saw
her disheveled. All those wonderful life cycles that our smart women only show
us after they have a ring on their finger and are good and married. Who knows
what the shidduch crisis would look like if the average yeshiva bachur got to
see that before they were married. Shhh… let's not tell them. But guess what? even
having been through all of that together doesn't allow that love will conquer
all. You can marry her if you like…but don't come running back later crying why
it didn't work out.
Later on in the parsha the
Torah goes even a step further and discusses a Jewish woman that one
"couldn't resist"- as obscene as that sounds, and he either seduces
or takes advantage of her without the sanctity of marriage. The halacha is that
she is now his forever (as long as she wants). It has nothing to do with
whether he loves her or not. In fact, the few cases Tanach mentioned after such
incidents took place the "boyfriend" or seducer generally is
disgusted by her afterwards. Building a home with her, the torah tells us is
not predicated on his love for her or how much he may desire her anymore or
not. It's about responsibility that one has for the woman he has committed a
marital act with. In a regular marriage
a man has a choice if he wishes to stay married or not. Each day he's there
it's because he chooses to be there. But in these cases, since he took away her
choice about being in the situation she is in, he no longer has that choice
anymore. Only she does. So it's not a marriage built upon love necessarily. Yet
the Torah tells us that one can still build and make a marriage out of that. It
may not be what he's looking for. But tough luck. It's what he chose, it's what
he's obligated to do. As my mother taught me. "You make your bed- You lie
in it"
These laws all seem to
address that marriage is not and should not be about the desire for the other
person. Good looks or attraction does not a good Torah marriage make. Our sages
tell us that it is forbidden for someone to marry somebody without seeing their
spouse first. I'm pretty sure that Zoom dating isn't good enough. The reason
given is not so that he can be sure he is attracted to her. Rather
fascinatingly enough, in the words of the Talmud it's "so that he
shouldn't be disgusted by the way she looks". Reb Matisyahu Solomon,
the mashgiach in Lakewood asked a boy once in yeshiva how his date was. The
young bachur responded ambivalently that she "nisht shlecht"
(not bad). He told him "Az vos ken zein shlect mit a nit shlecheter-
What can be bad about something not bad!" Baruch Hashem all Bnos
Yisrael have a natural beauty and chein. It's not something to worry
about or even to put on one's "must-have" list. It's not what will
make a good Torah marriage, and if desire and love are all you have on your
"list"". It's too short.
The Parsha then takes it a
step further as it details men and women that are not permitted to marry into
the Jewish people. All of them are forbidden to marry someone and become part
of "Kahal Yisrael- the community of Israel. The Torah starts this
list with a man that has been injured in a dramatic way that he can no longer
have children. I'll leave out the gory details. Interestingly enough though this
only applies if this is not a natural born condition. Someone born with a
fertility problem even of a physical nature can get married with a regular
Jewish girl.
Reb Mosh Feinstien
explains that the reason for this prohibition is because when getting married is
not just two people living alone together on an island happily ever after.
Marriage is about becoming part of the community. It's about building eternity.
It's about raising a family. Someone who was born unfertile has their bashert
that was born with them. Someone that underwent something that left him that
way, may get married to woman that is forbidden to join the community, as we'll
see. He can even be righteous person and marry a righteous person, such as a convert.
But joining Kahal Hashem, means that there was nothing that was done to
you to prevent you from making that family. Our sacred bris is the only sign
and mark we make on our body to remind us of the importance of procreation in
our place as the community of Hashem. Because a Jewish marriage is not just
about love.
That idea follows to the next law, which again seems to be go against modern political correct thought, is the prohibition to marry a mamzer (male) or a mamzeres (female)- this is someone who was born of a forbidden relationship whether an extramarital one or one with a forbidden family member. A mamzer/es can never marry anyone that doesn't come from a similar background. Not only the mamzer but all of their future descendants are prohibited to marry anyone that is not as well invalid to marry into the disti
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RABBI SCHWARTZ’S FAVORITE YIDDISH PROVERB OF THE WEEK
" Der shainker hot lib dem shikker, ober di tochter vet er im nit geben." The saloon-keeper loves the drunkard, but he wouldn’t give him his daughter in marriage.
answer below at end of Email
The
“Sigd” holiday belongs to the following community:
A. Yemenite
B. Ethiopian
C. Karaite
D. Samaritan
RABBI SCHWARTZ’S COOL VIDEO OF THE WEEK
Abe steps out of his building to hail a taxi and immediately finds one. As he
gets in, the cabbie says, “Perfect timing, just like Saul.”
“Who's Saul?”
asks the passenger.
“Saul Gold, of
course,” says the cabbie. “Now there was someone who got what he wanted — like
a taxi just when he needed it. Not like me; I always have to wait ages when I
need something.”
“Nobody’s
perfect," says the passenger.
“Except Saul,”
says the cabbie. “Saul was a great athlete and could have played in the NFL.
Not like me – I'm just a couch potato. Saul danced like Astaire. Not like me.
I've got two left feet.”
“Sounds like
Saul was really someone special.”
“You can say
that again,” says the cabbie. “He even remembered everyone’s birthday. Not like
me. I always forget important birthdays and anniversaries. And Saul could fix
anything in the house. Not like me. If I change a fuse, the whole neighborhood
has a power failure. And Saul knew how to treat his wife. He could always make
her feel good and never answered her back even if she was in the wrong. He
always complimented her on dinner. Not like me. I'm always getting into
arguments with my wife.”
“What an
amazing person. How did you meet him?” asks the passenger.
“Well, I never
actually met Saul,” replies the cabbie.
“Then how do
you know so much about him?” asks the passenger.
“I married his
widow,” replies the cabbie.
"So,
nu," says Minihorowitz, "You'll never believe."
"What?"
says Pocayenta.
"Today, at
high noon, someone proposed to me."
"So what
did you say?" says Pocayenta."
"I said
yes"
"That's
wonderful," says Pocayenta. "She said yes! Did you hear that
Geronowitz? Our little Minihorowitz is getting married."
"I
heard," says Geronowitz, "I'm kvelling. So who's the lucky
boy?"
"Sittin'
Bialy."
"Sittin'
Bialy?" says Pocayenta," of the SoSiouxMe tribe?"
"That's
the one," says Minihorowitz.
"Oy,
Geronowitz! The SoSiouxMe's! There are so many of them. How can we feed them?
How can we get them all in our teepee for the wedding?"
"We'll
think of something," says Geronowitz.
"Geronowitz,
get me a buffalo for the wedding. I can make buffalo tzimmes from the meat and
we can make an extra teepee from the hide. Get me a buffalo."
So Geronowitz
goes out to hunt a buffalo. A day and night goes by and Geronowitz has not come
back. Another day and half the night and Geronowitz comes home exhausted,
staggering and empty-handed.
"Geronowitz
I've been worried sick. Where have you been? Where's my buffalo?"
"It's like
this," he says. "On my first day out, I hunted high and I hunted low
and I finally found a buffalo. But this buffalo was scrawny with no meat on his
bones for buffalo tzimmes and barely enough hide for a rain hat. So I settled
in for the night to try again the next day.
The second day,
I looked high and I looked low, from this way and that way and I finally found
a buffalo. He was big with lots of meat and lots of hide, but I tell you,
Pocayenta, this was the ugliest buffalo I ever saw in my life. This, I thought
to myself, is not the buffalo for my daughter's wedding. So I carried on
looking. I went up hills and I went down hills and I found a big buffalo. It
was, as buffaloes go, a beautiful buffalo. If I say so myself, it was the
perfect buffalo. This, I said to myself, is the buffalo Pocayenta wants for
Minihorowitz's wedding.
So I reach into
my backpack quietly for my tomahawk as I tip-toe over to the buffalo. I raise
my tomahawk slowly over the buffalo's neck when suddenly, like a bolt of
lightning from the sky, I see it."
"See
what?" says Pocayenta.
"I've
brought the dairy tomahawk!"
"Three," replies Sadie.
He then says, "Okay, Mom. Guess which one I'm going to marry."
She immediately replies, "The red-head in the middle."
"That's amazing, Mom. You're right. How did you know?"
"I don't like her."
Rabbi Levy tells her, "You will have to learn how to keep a kosher home,
light shabbes candles, keep two sets of crockery and a few
other simple things."
"That sounds easy to me, rabbi," says Christine, "I can easily
do that."
Then Rabbi Levy says, "The last thing is, you must go to a mikva."
"A mikva?" says Christine, "what's that?"
"It's a pool of water," answers Rabbi Levy, "and you must
immerse yourself completely for a few seconds."
"I'm sorry, rabbi, but I have a phobia about putting my head underwater.
I'll go into the water up to my chin but I won’t put my head under the water.
Will that be OK?"
"I suppose it will do," replies Rabbi Levy, "you’ll be mostly
Jewish but you will still have a 'Goyisha kop'."
“Oh yes it is”, Sharon replied. “It’s one for the money, two for the show,
three to make ready and four to go.”
Moishe had just had a medical check up. "I hate to be the one to break it to you," said the doctor, "but you've only got about 6 months to live."
"Oh my God" gasped Moishe, turning white.
A few minutes later, after the news had sunk in, Moishe said, "Doctor,
you've known me a long time. Do you have any suggestions as to how I could make
the most of my remaining months?"
"Have you ever married?" asked the doctor.
Moishe replied that he had been a bachelor his whole life.
"You might think about taking a wife," said the doctor, "after
all, you'll need someone to look after you during the final illness."
"That's a good point," said Moishe, "and with only 6 months to
live I better make the most of my remaining time."
"May I make one more suggestion?" asked the doctor, "marry a
Jewish girl."
"A Jewish girl? Why?" asked Moishe.
"It'll seem longer."
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Answer is B – Another fairly easy one for anyone living in Israel, although I doubt if any Americans knew this. Sigd is a Ethiopian holiday that is 50 days after Yom Kippur, according to the new calendar they established about 150 years ago. It is a day of prayer, fasting and celebration. It's not sure what or why it was established but it seems that it had to do with the removal of Christian persecution and the reunification of their Beta Israel community and their reconnection with Torah like in the book of Nechemia that inspired them. Another one right again and the score is Schwartz 31 and 11 for MOT (Ministry of Tourism) on this exam my grade is looking up..!